Thursday, November 08, 2001
|2:15 PM|
Losing my voice in a hurry. Perhaps
Lampshade steals my ability to speak everytime I see her. Maybe she prefers it when I can only make soft, plaintive beeps and chirps at her. She just hit 200 entries, so go pat her on the back, but if you try to cop a feel you'll pull back a stump.
I'm pretty sure my boss knows about this page, at least it seems that he knows more than he's coming right out and saying. Hello Vid! Shall we continue this little charade for another day?
I'm afraid I'm going to turn into a cough syrup addict. I'm waiting the proper amount of time for each dosage, actually waiting an extra hour, but the syrup is no longer "not awful" tasting, and is now approaching "Mmmmm cough syrup". It isn't there yet. I'd still rather be drinking drool straight from the source.
Ah, that reminds me, we've come come up with a new kind of sexual deviance, a Droolie. A Droolie is someone who has a fetish for saliva, and the we who came up with it consists of Arizona goons and the Cecil/Zusty combo. It's possible that someone somewhere has already thought of this sick fetish, but we thought we were very clever. We came up with some clever variants, like people who only want fresh saliva, people who must bathe in cold saliva, people who want it in their wetsuits. We're sick people.
I'm going to stick to my naked geeky female fetish, but the wide variety of options is appreciated.
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//That should close up the previous year.
///Say this is the swap from 2001 to 2002, that should close up the 2001 links.
///Problem is, we also need to close up the final month links too.
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